The electric light split Sheng Huairen's sword qi in two, and split it in half together with the mighty water dragon, although it looked lifelike, but after the water dragon was split, it still scattered into a splash of water in the sky, and the tip of Bai Huahua's sword was against Sheng Huairen's throat, and asked with a smile: "What other tricks?" ”

Sheng Huairen's pupils shook: "How can you! What ......is this electric light?"

The splash seems to be the grand end of this game, but this ending is really unexpected. Everyone had clearly seen that Sheng Huairen had won the battle, and even the monks of the Yin family couldn't find fault with the majestic water dragon, but at this time, it was easily cut and shattered by Bai Mu's long sword, which was really like a big dream, and the reversal was really abrupt.

Old Man Tang's eyes were about to pop out: "This Bai Mu is using ...... It's ......"

The scholar sat down on the gimbal, his eyes slightly closed: "I felt it when I saw the electric light, and now it is confirmed." ”

The battle that ended quickly in the eyes of everyone still seemed to be replayed in slow motion from the perspective of the two Jindan Realm bosses. The lightning seemed to be extremely sharp, splitting the water dragon that had a crushing advantage in half, turning the tide of battle in an instant. In the eyes of scholars and old man Tang, it is a different situation.

The spiritual power contained in the water dragon was hooked by the electric light, and it burst open in an instant, as if the electric light was the catalyst for the transpiration of the spiritual power, and the originally harmonious forces began to attack each other, and the dragon would look like it was being slashed by the electric light.

In this way, it seems that the existence of the electric light is specifically to punish the monks of the mortal world. The harmony of the aura is the foundation of cultivation, and those sources of invisible power cannot be kept by ordinary people, nor will they become dangerous for no reason, but under the impetus of electric light, it seems to have turned into a bomb.

"It's hard to imagine that this kind of electric light can detonate a water dragon outside the body, what it would be like if it entered the body of you and me?"

The scholar is okay, Old Man Tang is really in a cold sweat - he just held his fist at this junior who didn't seem to be powerful, if it wasn't for the scholar to stop that force, he couldn't have tasted the pain of lightning.

"Heavenly Tribulation - When the world says the words 'strong is strong', most of them are utopian, and only the power of the Heavenly Tribulation can ignore the realm and Dao rhyme, and restrain the monks in the mortal world to death. ”

When the scholar opened his eyes again, there was not worry or irritability, but excitement in his eyes—like a traveler in the desert who sees an oasis and immediately moistens his throat with sweet water.

Old Man Tang said: "I think you have lost your mind! Being controlled by such a junior to control the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, we had better hurry up and ask our superiors to control this guy......

The scholar smiled: "How to control it?"

Old Man Tang hugged his throat with a thousand words but was deflated - it makes sense?

The spiritual vein detains the prisoner, which is nothing more than to lock him in an enchantment, or use some spiritual arrays to seal the spiritual power around his body, make him a mortal, and then trap him with conventional earth and stones. But for this Bai Mu, these methods seem to be a joke. Whether it is an enchantment or a spirit array, it relies on spiritual power, as long as Bai Mu has enough power of the Heavenly Tribulation, he can treat the many enchantment formations of the spiritual vein as nothing.

In other words, even this so-called Dabi is a joke in his eyes, as long as he knows the entrance of the true spiritual vein, the power of the thunder tribulation may even melt the solid enchantment into a hole, why bother those leading beings to open the enchantment?

Old Man Tang's eyes showed a fierce light, no wonder he thought in another place, if Bai Mu was a suicide attack, how much damage could be brought to the spiritual vein, it could be said that it completely depended on Bai Mu's imagination.

The scholar shouted: "Old man, if you kill him with one punch, you will be a sinner in the human world for the ages." ”

What the scholar said was not the spiritual vein, but the human realm, which made Old Man Tang beat a spirit. The scholar continued: "For 10,000 years, even if it is hearsay, have you heard of the second human realm cultivator with the power of the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Old Man Tang instantly realized: Bai Mu has become the only seedling of the Heavenly Tribulation, and only he here contains the mysterious power that can make people break through to the Tribulation Realm, and Bai Mu's existence is clearly the top power of the entire human realm Immortal Cultivation Civilization.

If Old Man Tang kills this Dumiao with one punch, I am afraid that there will be no place for him among the monks in the human realm, and those old guys who have suffered so hard are afraid that they will not eat him alive......

......

Sheng Huairen couldn't accept the fact that he had failed at all, but the tip of the sword was on his neck, and justice was not in his heart, but in the heart of the Jindan Sect Master on the cloud platform. However, Sheng Huairen still insisted that Bai Mu used the power that violated the rules.

A sword to split the water dragon?

That water dragon is a sword light that has been conceived and nurtured for a year by his own hidden sword dao, and it is a skill mixed with the soul of the dragon that was killed by himself, and the peak power is rare even in the middle of the imperial weapon realm. Bai Mu was able to cut it open with just a slight swing of his sword, unless Sheng Huairen was dreaming!

Bai Huahua's eyes were also staring at the silent cloud platform, he knew that his power of the Heavenly Tribulation was about to be unable to hide those two pairs of eyes, and if the spiritual vein wanted to kill or chop, he could only listen to it, but he believed that those old guys in the Yunqiao Dao Gate were willing to let him come to the spiritual vein, so he must not let Bai Huahua come here to die. It is not yet known whether there will be a backhand.

After all, this sword did not go down, cutting off Sheng Huairen's good head, Bai Huahua collected the sword independently, his eyes became curious, and he asked Sheng Huairen: "How can your sword qi be so powerful?"

Sheng Huairen had originally thought that Bai Mu would have this kind of question after the competition - the way of the Tibetan sword has been lost for many years, and it would be strange if Bai Mu knew. But Sheng Huairen imagined that when Bai Mu vomited blood and was dying, he could say the three words of Tibetan Kendo. And not as it is now......

"Kura Kendo ......"

Bai Huahua put the long sword on Sheng Huairen's neck again: "Can you speak louder?"

Sheng Huairen is about to collapse, doesn't this matter?!

I only heard the bell ringing in the sky, and the protective road of the order announced the end of the game: "The winner is Bai Mu!" The applause in the audience was like waking up from a big dream.

Bai Huahua then withdrew the long sword into the ring, turned around and prepared to walk off the stage. A vicious look appeared in Sheng Huairen's eyes, and he spoke at the moment when the enchantment disappeared, so that the voice of doubt spread throughout the entire martial arts arena:

"You're not Bai Mu!Who are you?!"